Littlefinger and Ramsay cleverly controlled the schedule of Asha and the Golden Company in the city without letting the two parties meet.
The prisoners released from Pentos Prison, as well as the first batch of soldiers who rebelled and followed the two men, have now become various minor officials in the city. Now the two governors let them continue to spread rumors to the Golden Company and bribe its members
, it is impossible for these people to govern the city and lead to prosperity, but this kind of sneaky thing can be done easily.
The Golden Regiment has already been divided into three forces. Disband on the spot, go north or go to the eastern city. These three opinions have supporters. This situation means that the officers within the Golden Regiment are no longer able to control the situation. The two
What the governor has to do is to add fuel to the fire and turn disagreements into armed conflicts.
Asha and Xion's people were also gradually deployed to the city, and they did not attract the public's attention at all in this mixed city.
Ramsay found the two of them every day to discuss the next plan, and made it clear that Werther's enemies were his enemies and supported the destruction of the Golden Company. Asha also expressed his understanding of the possibility of casualties among his men and paid a fee in advance.
Funeral expenses.
Littlefinger mingled with the people of the Golden Group, revealed the news that Asha had entered the city, and reported how many suspicious people came to the city every day, so that the employment fees paid by the Golden Group continued to increase.
In the Golden Regiment, soldiers would exchange all their belongings into pure gold armbands and wear them on their bodies. These are not gold coins mixed with other metals but pure gold. They are hard currency everywhere. At the banquet, Little Finger looked at
The smiling officers, whose golden armbands were so shining, were stroking their chins and planning what to do with their corpses.
No matter how decayed the Golden Company is, some basic qualities are still there, such as living only in the Legion's garrison and not spending the night elsewhere if there is no action.
A few days later, the top brass of the Golden Group, who had paid huge sums of money, were invited to a banquet at the Governor's Mansion. The Governor's Mansion was very shabby, so a dozen tables of dishes were placed in the square at the entrance.
A group of people came to the square and felt uncomfortable looking at the 5-meter-high statue of Werther. They had to eat at the feet of their enemies and had to doubt the motives of the two governors.
Ramsay, dressed in fine clothes, came over and said, "Haha, distinguished guest! The dishes are ready!"
Lorimers: "Is that statue really Werther? You should know that he is our enemy. If you were not a wanted criminal, we would have drawn our swords."
Others in the Golden Group also recognized his statement and echoed behind him.
Ramsay smiled: "If we support Werther, he won't have a turtle on his hand, haha, bring the salt and bread."
Guest rights, an ancient and sacred law and custom in Westeros, guests eat the bread and salt provided by the host, and neither party is allowed to harm the other during the stay. Violators will not be tolerated by the old and new gods.
"I didn't expect you still maintained the tradition." The group leader Wei Jin tore off a small piece of bread, sprinkled some salt on it and ate it.
Ramsay: "I just committed a crime and was wanted, but it's not like I'm no longer a good person! Everyone, please, everything has been arranged. After dinner today, it will be the death of Asha and her brother!"
Lorimers, Ben Lemon Beetz and Dennis Strong, the three actual people in power saw Ramsay bringing out salt and bread. They understood what this meant and felt relieved. However, they passed by the Werther statue.
At this time, they all pulled out their swords and slashed Werther's foot.
The top brass went to the banquet, and the soldiers who remained at the Golden Regiment began to become anxious.
"Fuck, they go to eat big fish and meat, and we eat this kind of rough cake? This is not the golden group!"
"Didn't Lorimers want to disband? He embezzled and hid all the money in the regiment!"
"Don't talk nonsense. This was Dennis Strong's idea. He wanted to stay in this city for a long time and used all the money to bribe the governor."
"Do you have the guts to say it again?"
"Dennis Strong is a pig!"
The former brothers and sisters were divided when they were down and out, and soon the words turned into fights, and the fights turned into three-party gang fights. The few people who still had sense could not stop it, so they could only stand aside and use all their weapons.
Take it away to avoid further deterioration of the situation.
Today's wine was very strong. After a few drinks, the square outside the Governor's Palace became lively. There are no young maids in this kind of place. The ones who bring hot dishes to the table are either big and thick men, or strong women with bucket waists, drunk
The Golden Company officers didn't care and had already begun to take advantage of these women.
Ramsay sat next to Lorimus. After the two of them clinked their wine glasses and took a sip, Ramsay hung his arm on his shoulder and said tongue-tied: "Brother! You don't know, Werther really
He is the person I admire most!"
"Uh!" Lorimus burped: "Brother, you also know that the enemy of the Golden Company is Werther. You have to show it wherever you go. I can't help but cut down his statue." p>
Ramsay: "Brother, I understand!"
Lorimus also hugged Ramsay and cried bitterly: "We are really good brothers. You don't know how much I have done to give an explanation to the Golden Company."
Ramsay was almost moved to tears by him: "You have to give an explanation to the Golden Company, and I also have to give an explanation to Werther in my heart."
"Good brother, what can I tell you? I will definitely help you in private!" Lorimus sat up straight and slapped his breastplate loudly.
"Good brother! Just like this!" Ramsay pulled out a dagger from the boot on his foot, stabbed it into Lorimus' neck, quickly pulled it out, and then stabbed it in again, three times, four times, five times, and six times.
Knife, keep stabbing.
The people at the same table saw that something was wrong, and just as they were about to stand up and use their swords to resist, countless archers appeared around them, and they were already greeted by dense arrows.
There were also the big men and strong women who had served the dishes just now, and they all used giant axes to chop people off one by one.
"If you dare to touch my thighs, I will pinch you to death!" The strong woman cut off an officer's hands, then sat on his face and pinched his neck with her legs.
Ramsay carried Lorimus' head to the foot of the statue of Werther, and placed his head beside the chopped foot: "Good brother, I will make your skull into an oil lamp! Light up my life every day
God!"
The killing went smoothly. Little Finger, who was holding a wine glass, came to Ramsay and said, "I've finished my work here, how about you?"
Ramsay was doing a ancestral craft and scalping Lorimus: "The weapons at the Golden Company station should have been hidden. Whether Asha and Theon can fight depends on their abilities.
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The blood all over the floor couldn't stop Littlefinger from drinking. He took a sip and said, "You still have something to offer!"
Ramsay peeled off a piece of skin and threw it aside, then took off another piece and answered directly without looking back: "If I do it thoroughly, there will be too many people surviving on Asha's side, which will not be good for us."<
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Littlefinger: "That's right, as long as Asha and Theon are alive."
Ramsay: "What are your plans next?"
The little finger shook the wine glass: "An Shengli Ming, our power is too small, I plan to take some of the gold to a few nearby cities to see what their attitude is towards this place."
Wiggin, who had broken an arm and leg, was crawling on the ground, pointing at Ramsay and Littlefinger: "You ignore the rights of guests, and you will be punished by the gods sooner or later!"
When Ramsay and Littlefinger heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, completely ignoring the man struggling in pain on the ground.
After a while, a strong man came over and chopped off Wei Jin's head with an axe. The new generation of Golden Group executives were completely dead.
At the Golden Group's station, the people who had just fought in a group fight were exhausted and sat on the ground to rest. Hundreds of seriously injured people had been carried away.
At this time, there was a commotion at the gate of the station, and Asha and Xion led the team to fight in.
"Meet the enemy! Pick up weapons and form a formation to face the enemy!"
"Where is my sword?"
"I was taken away during the fight!"
At this time, everyone remembered that most of the people's weapons had been taken away during the fight. Now only a small number of people were fighting with the enemy with swords, while the others were running around in the camp looking for weapons.
The weapons have not disappeared, they are all locked in boxes around the camp, or strung together by chains.
The soldiers had nothing to do with the heavy iron chains strung together and could only punch and kick the boxes. This happened all over the camp at the same time.
"Split it quickly!"
"It's too late, hit me with a stone!"
The enemy troops outside the door had already rushed in, killing everyone they saw. The people of the Golden Group could only fight the enemy with their bare hands.
The battle lasted for a while. The Golden Regiment, which originally numbered more than 2,000 people, was completely dispersed after leaving about a thousand corpses and hundreds of injured prisoners. The remaining few hundred people had already abandoned their colleagues and fled for their lives.
The people on Asha's side also suffered heavy casualties. The disparity in numbers meant that even if the opponent did not have weapons, they had armor, and they were veterans with abundant combat funds. When fighting for their lives, they could drag someone unlucky to die with them. In the end, only three people survived.
More than a hundred people.
"What to do with these prisoners?" Xion suffered some minor injuries that were not intrusive.
Asha made a mental analysis: "We don't have enough people to keep them."
Xion: "Then I will drive them to the river, tell them to take a bath, and then take this opportunity to kill them."
Asha looked at the crowd outside the camp: "Go back quickly, I will deal with it here."
Theon turned around and saw Ramsay and Littlefinger coming with men and horses, and there were many heads hanging on them immediately. He waved to a large group of soldiers, and pulled the tied prisoners towards the river. Theon wanted to stay away from Ramsay
Si, the two spent the night the night before yesterday. When they came back, Xion fell on the bed and cried. Asha comforted him for a long time before falling asleep.
"What a great victory! Congratulations!" Littlefinger congratulated Asha as soon as he came.
Asha was so exhausted that she just found some food regardless of the blood all over her body. She sat on the ground and drank a lot of water: "We also died a lot of people!"
Littlefinger was smiling: "Isn't it victory in the end?"
Asha "What are you doing here?"
Ramsay asked his men to untie dozens of heads and throw them to the ground: "We have fulfilled our promise, now come and receive the spoils!"
Asha pointed to the battlefield and said angrily: "Go get it yourselves!"
All the spoils of the Golden Company, that is, their weapons and gold, all belong to the Governor. This is the negotiated condition. Littlefinger waved his hands to collect it. He walked to Asha and stretched out his hand to pull her: "Now it's time to enjoy the victory.
of fruit."
After Asha took Littlefinger's hand and stood up, Littlefinger asked again: "Where are you going next?"
Asha: "Then go to Volantis City to collect these heads!"
Littlefinger narrowed his eyes, leaned into Asha's ear and whispered: "Are you still in contact with Westeros?"
"We have contact with the Iron Islands through Euron." Asha suddenly became alert and gave a random reason.
Littlefinger waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about how you fell out with the Golden Group. The reasons for the rumors on the mainland don't seem to be sufficient."
Asha did not answer directly: "For Daenerys!"
"Haha!" Littlefinger believed the question, but he didn't ask any further and just stood aside with a smile.
Xion and the others did not accept any more banquets from the two of them, and packed up their bags to head south to Volantis.
When they parted, Ramsay grabbed Theon's butt hard and looked at Theon with a resentful look.
"I want to kill Ramsay!" Theon said to Asha on the horse.
"You're just like sleeping with a pig in a pigsty for one night."
Theon: "I want to kill him! I dream about killing him every day!"
"Ramus is just a ruthless villain, the real danger is Littlefinger!"
"I just want to kill Ramsay!"
Seeing her brother in a daze, Asha planned to go to Volantis and find a dozen women to comfort him.
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Werther, who was far away in Tyrosh, had already received the letter sent by the two siblings. Ramsay and Littlefinger appeared, but nothing big happened. The four of them were wanted criminals and needed to help each other, so they stayed on the desk for the time being.
We will not deal with these matters until further progress is made.
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The second fleet carrying supplies to Dorne is about to set off, and Witte has to coordinate the inventory.
After finishing the work at the port, Werther returned to the study, and Garland Tyrell brought another document.
"This is the name of a new city in the disputed land, and it is the name most frequently spoken by local residents."
Witte took the document and looked at it: "These are some crappy names! Rottenwood Port, Women's Village, Silt Beach. The places directly under my Stone Step Islands are called these. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Garland shrugged his shoulders: "This is how the names of places in Westeros come about, or the future lords will change them to sound better."
Witte: "I have left a piece of land for each of you lords in the disputed area. Now we just don't have the manpower to develop it, but you can't be so perfunctory! This is a matter of attitude!"
Garland: "Yes, yes, I'll let my men come up with something nice."
"Wait!" Witte took out the map and spread it on the desk: "In the western coastal area of the disputed area, as well as the peninsula of Splitwind Point, the high-quality timber has been harvested, and what is left are some small woods and unproductive trees.
, the land has been vacated, and you have excess labor on the island, you can start pioneering now!"
"Okay! We have been waiting for Duke Werther's order for a long time. I want to plant flowers and sugar cane on that land!" Garland wants to make the new territory look like his hometown of Highgarden.
Werther: "What a beautiful idea! The climate here is different from that of your river bend. You will be at a loss if you grow flowers and sugar cane! Don't come to me if you can't afford to eat!"
Garland: "Ah, what kind of thing?"
Witte: "The new school in the city of Tyrosi is almost ready. Many bachelors and apprentices will come by then. Ask the bachelor of agriculture!"
Garland: "I don't understand, Duke Werther, why are you spending so much money to build a bachelor's school? I get a headache just looking at those old scholars in the city."
"Then you have to think carefully when you go back!" Witte did not tell him clearly. He spent money to build the school city branch, not out of kindness. This world school city has monopolized advanced knowledge and has taken root among civilians and nobles for thousands of years.
Classes have become inseparable.
Witte needs the knowledge and talents of the academy, so he will assign them from within the academy, starting with the school. The academy belongs to the old school, which maintains tradition and provides services to nobles and civilians. Tyrosh City belongs to those who dare to innovate and practice.
In the new school, under his own eyes, Witte will gradually instill many modern ideas into the apprentices, allowing those who master the knowledge to truly play a role in leading the development of the world. By then, their internal debates and conflicts will have nothing to do with him.<
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Magic schools have the same effect. From the current point of view, magic can bring more potential to the world.
There were Renly, Margaery, Loras and others in the study. They were reading on the sofa nearby. Loras watched his brother Garland being scolded by Werther. He raised his hands to show that he could not help. Margaery also looked at her brother.